(Warning: Slightly NSFW)
•Your POV•
The bell had just rung, meaning I had to go to my next class. Every time that bell rang my stomach filled with dread. My next class was potions and earlier in the semester I was doing very well. That was until we got assigned partners, and trust me I got stuck with the worst one, Him. He constantly felt the need to tell me what I was doing wrong, and not in a helpful way either. He would yell at me for doing something wrong, but would never say exactly what it was or how I could fix it.
"(Y/N), you idiot, that's completely wrong!"
"Huh? What is?"
"If you actually paid any attention you would know."
Normally, things like this wouldn't bother me, but it's just something about this boy, something that just bugs me.
•His POV•
The bell rang, time for potions class. I was suddenly filled with nervousness, but also slightly determination. You see, there was this person in that class that had caught my eye. Although I would never say it, I think I'd actually fallen for them. It's not like they'd suspect anything though, I made it a point to cover my emotions with empty insults and remarks, which I always felt bad for afterwards. When we had been paired together as partners my heart stopped. It was hard enough to cover my feelings then from a distance, now I had to be right there next to them? It was certainly going to be a challenge.
I made my way through the loud hallway and arrived right on time. I sat down at my assigned seat, anxiously awaiting the arrival of my troublesome partner. As if on cue, they walked through the door and shot a glare in my direction. I returned the gesture while they sat down in the seat next to me.
"Okay class, let's get started."
•Your POV•
"That's it for today, good work everyone."
Phew, it was finally over, and I hadn't had too much trouble from my partner today either. As I was getting up to leave I heard my professor say:
"(Y/N), please stay after class,"
She then looked at my partner,
"You too young man."
This couldn't be good. In fact this had to be terrible. I was almost sure I knew what she was going to say, and it was the last thing I wanted to hear.
"I have noticed both of your grades are slipping, so I have decided you two need extra practice. I will allow you two to stay in here for a few hours and practice what we've learned so far, okay?"
Just what I had expected, but I really could use the practice and maybe it wouldn't be so bad, it was only a few hours right?
"I'm not so sure I need the practice, but (Y/N) could certainly use some."
Who was I kidding? I was stuck with the worst partner ever.
"Enough, you will both be staying to practice and that is final, understood?"
"Understood."
"Yes, my apologies, Madame."
•His POV•
This was just great. It was hard enough with everyone else around and now we were going to be alone. Well, alone together. The professor had left the room and we had been working for a few minutes.
"Can't you do anything right? How am I supposed to improve when I have such an idiotic partner?"
•Your POV•
THAT'S IT. I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE.
"WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM? ARE YOU GOING TO TELL ME WHY YOU HATE ME SO MUCH OR ARE YOU GONNA MAKE ME FORCE IT OUT OF YOU?"
I saw him raise his eyebrows and he took a few steps back. I grab him by the collar.
"WELL WHICH IS IT GONNA BE?"
He yanked my head closer and kissed me. My eyes widened in shock, but for some strange reason I really didn't want him to stop. He grabbed my shirt and pulled me in closer before pulling away.
"(Y/N), there's something you should know,"
He looked me dead in the eyes,
"WERE WAITING EVERY NIGHT TO FINALLY ROAM AND INVITE NEWCOMERS TO PLAY WITH US FOR MANY YEARS WEVE BEEN ALL ALONE,"
He kissed me again with even more passion,
"My real name is Freddy Fatass Funky Fringey Fork Fabulous Fancy Fart Fazzballs."
Then we fucked :) for 8 hours straight.
